Chapter 843 Jack who showed off his driving skills and the judge who turned into a hornet's nest
Almost at the same time that Rourke rushed out of the parking lot in the Raptor F150, the FBI and ASP police officers also arrived at the scene. The road chase begins.
The "Little" in Little Rock's name is truly worthy of its name. Rourke passed through the city in less than 10 minutes. After passing the bridge to the north bank of the Arkansas River, he turned west Driving onto I-40.
The GMC "Business Star" driven by the FBI was obviously not suitable for participating in the road chase. Jack directly commandeered an ASP Dodge Charger and followed with Clay.
It stands to reason that drag racing with a girl is standard, but who said this is not a normal road racing? Jack is very confident in his driving skills, but his opponent has a gun, so at this time, bring him The teammate with the highest force value is the correct choice.
However, when Rourke's Raptor F150 drove onto the highway, Jack found that carrying a strong man weighing more than 200 pounds was a bit of a burden, because in the past, the judge was eager to press the accelerator into the gearbox, and he was running all the way. The speed never dropped below 180 kilometers per hour.
It is naturally unlikely that there will be a gunfight at this speed. Even the PIT is very dangerous. It may be an exaggeration to say that you can take off directly by running over a pebble, but the consequences of not holding the steering wheel firmly will definitely be The car crashed and people died.
The ASP Highway Patrol is not as reckless as popular perception. The premise of the PIT suspect's vehicle is that it cannot harm ordinary social vehicles passing nearby. Therefore, although other patrol cars joined the chase from time to time at the beginning, Everyone kept following in a very tacit understanding.
Dodge has two muscle cars bearing the Hellcat name. One is the Challenger Hellcat, a two-door model that is closer to a sports car.
The other one is Jack’s plainclothes police car in New York, the four-door Charger Hellcat.
Someone who is already used to driving a Charger Hellcat only needs to warm up his lower body a little before he fully grasps the performance of the ASP Charger police car.
After following several ASP police cars for a while, Jack finally couldn't hold back the restlessness caused by adrenaline and stepped on the accelerator. Only then did the scene that made Clay's forehead sweat before appeared. One scene.
When a Raptor F150 and a row of ASP-painted police cars ran on the I-40 highway for more than ten minutes, the ASP police helicopter, which was rarely dispatched, rarely showed up to watch the battle.
Notices from the dispatch center came from the police radio from time to time. As the highway patrol police along the way ahead controlled the traffic flow at multiple intersections, the social vehicles along the way gradually disappeared.
As the traffic gradually thinned out, not a single social vehicle was seen in the same lane for several minutes, and Jack's accelerator was already depressed to the lowest level.
The low engine sound of the Dodge Charger roared again. Clay no longer had time to pay attention to the road signs and trees passing by quickly on both sides of the window. His focus was only on the speedometer and the Raptor F150 that was getting closer and closer not far away. Stop changing.
100 miles (160 kilometers). 110 miles (177 kilometers). 120 miles (193 kilometers). I saw the huge reinforced bumper on the front of the Charger police car getting closer and closer to the left rear wheel of the Raptor F150. Clay's heart was also lifted into his throat.
The roar of the engine gradually changed from a deep and powerful roar to a sharp explosion, and even almost drowned out the harsh low-frequency siren. The four ASP police cars that had been robbed of the C position fell unwillingly. Behind him, he suppressed the anger in his heart and tried hard to maintain a safe distance between cars.
Rourke had obviously noticed Jack's intention through the rearview mirror, but the Raptor F150 he drove had not been modified. Even if he stepped on the accelerator into the chassis, he could only go 125 miles ( 201 kilometers) top speed.
Seeing the front of the police car getting closer and closer to the butt of his car, the former judge immediately became worried and stepped on the brakes.
"Squeak~~~"
The sharp braking sound was accompanied by rising smoke, and the Raptor F150 stopped in the middle of the road after pulling out a nearly 30-meter-long brake mark. Jack's reaction was extremely fast. He stepped on the brakes almost as soon as he noticed the other party's braking. Their bodies suddenly leaned forward under the action of inertia, and the seat belts made an overwhelming creaking sound.
The moment the Dodge Charger passed the body of the Raptor F150, Jack suddenly released his foot on the brake, turned the steering wheel sharply, pulled down the handbrake, and tapped the accelerator.
The tires left four strange coking layers on the highway. The Dodge Charger's body was completely sideways, and then began to drift in place. After turning 180 degrees, the front of the car was firmly aligned less than 5 meters apart. Raptor F150.
"Boom!" Jack slammed the accelerator on the spot, making a provocative sound.
The next second, "Bang!"
An ASP police car, dragging long skid marks, slammed into the butt of the Raptor pickup truck at a speed of no less than 60 kilometers per hour. right side.
Even the Raptor F150, which is famous for its full-size pickup truck body, could not withstand such a powerful and heavy blow. The body of the Raptor was directly hit and knocked sideways. Then the second ASP police car rushed over, and there was another "bang" With a loud sound, it hit the middle of the car body.
Before the battered Rourke could react, a third ASP police car sped over and hit the front left front tire of the Raptor F150 without thinking, completely paralyzing it. got this pickup truck.
"Let me see your hands!"
"Hands up!"
"Get out of the car, you bastard!"
"Open Car door! Bastard!”
Jack hurriedly put the reverse gear on, and the ASP Dodge Charger he had snatched immediately fell backwards for more than ten meters, away from these angry ASP police officers. Crossfire range.
Then I heard someone shouting a warning, "Gun!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Clay's right hand was about to unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car with a gun. He froze in his chest and stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence. After a while, he turned to look at Jack, who was also shocked, "Next time I come to Arkansas, be sure to remind me not to break the speed limit here."
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After Howard Rourke was neatly beaten into a hornet's nest by the ASP state police for trying to resist, the members of the wanted criminal team did not return directly to New York, but stayed in a hotel in Hot Springs. A high-end private hot spring club not open to the public.
There are actually not many places to visit in Hot Springs, a small national park. In other words, compared with national parks such as the Grand Canyon that are famous for their natural scenery, there is really no special scenery.
But there are hot springs here. "The spring cold gives you a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water washes away the fat." When the two girls around me put on beautiful bikinis and bathed in the steaming pool water,
The fire in Jack's heart was like the magma hidden under the thin crust under his feet. Whether it was cold beer or whiskey filled with ice cubes, it turned into firewood the moment it flowed into his throat. .
(End of this chapter)